6_dead_bullets (6_dead_bullets) wrote,

Of The Many

Back when sleep had no value. Back when being in the "middle of it all" was the center of the universe. Back when being with "everyone" was the only necessity everyone needed.

Back when beginings didn't have endings. Just harsh 'till thens.

Can we get our fix again?

I need the comfort of a certainty. Like it was before.

Time and forth, reading back again, lost memories in a faraway pill. It wasn't dates of awe but life in the grains.

I need my 6 bullets to set us all free. Come back to me.

For the love.

Come back to me.
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